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ljones41 · 1 year ago
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Top Favorite Car Racing Movies
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Due to the upcoming release of "GRAN TURISMO", I had decided to list my current favorite movies about car racing:
TOP FAVORITE CAR RACING MOVIES
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"Speed Racer" (2008) - The Wachowskis wrote and directed this exciting and very original adaptation of Tatsuo Yoshida's late 1960s Manga animated series about a young American race car driver. Emile Hirsch, Christina Ricci and Matthew Fox starred.
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2. "The Love Bug" (1968) - Robert Stevenson directed this funny and first-rate adaptation of "Car, Boy, Girl", Gordon Buford's novel about a sentient Volkswagen Beetle named Herbie and his relationship with his driver, Jim Douglas. Dean Jones, Michele Lee, Buddy Hackett and David Tomlinson starred.
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3. "Those Daring Young Men in Their Jaunty Jalopies aka Monte Carlo or Bust" (1969) - Ken Annakin directed and co-wrote this all-star comedy about the European car rally , the Monte Carlo Rally. Tony Curtis, Susan Hampshire and Terry-Thomas starred.
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4. "Rush" (2013) - Chris Hemsworth and Daniel Brühl starred in this biopic about the rivalry between two drivers, the Briton James Hunt and the Austrian Niki Lauda, during the 1976 Formula One motor-racing season. Ron Howard directed.
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5. "Ford v Ferrari" (2019) - James Mangold directed this biopic about automobile designer Carroll Shelby and racer Ken Miles, who were hired by the Ford Motor Company to lead a team to build a race car that would defeat the perennially dominant Italian racing team Scuderia Ferrari at the 1966 24 Hours of Le Mans race in France. Matt Damon and Christian Bale.
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6. "Talladega Nights: The Ballad of Ricky Bobby" (2006) - Adam McKay wrote and directed this sports comedy about an immature yet successful NASCAR driver. Will Farrell starred.
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7. "The Great Race" (1965) - Blake Edwards directed and co-wrote this comedic and fictionalized account of the 1908 New York to Paris Race. Tony Curtis, Jack Lemmon and Natalie Wood starred.
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8. "Grand Prix" (1966) - John Frankenheimer directed this story about the fate of four Formula One drivers through a fictionalized version of the 1966 Formula One season. James Garner, Eva Marie Saint and Yves Montand starred.
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9. "Viva Las Vegas" (1964) - Elvis Presley and Ann-Margaret starred in this musical comedy about a romance between a race car driver competing in Las Vegas' first annual Grand Prix race and a hotel swimming instructor. George Sidney directed.
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10. "Cars" (2006) - John Lasseter directed and co-wrote this Disney animated film about a hotshot rookie race car named Lightning McQueen who gets stranded in Radiator Springs, a rundown town that is past its glory days. Owen Wilson starred.
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egoschwank · 4 months ago
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al things considered — when i post my masterpiece #1319
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first posted in facebook july 12, 2024
siddharth choudhary -- "full house" (2019) [iPad and computer drawing, archival pigment print on canvas]
"big ya' king of the hill, ho, i feel like bobby" … big yavo
"okay" … bobby hill
"i don't really, give a fuck who say i'm not (sound like full house or some) i know what's goin' on (or some family matters) … big yavo
"you're in big trouble, mister!" … michelle tanner
"my uncle, elijah urkel, has been struck by lightning four times. at a party, once, he clamped cables to his earlobes and jump-started a volkswagen. then there's in the summer, when we use him as a human bug zapper. he's usually knee deep in dead mosquitoes. and then there was the time we went camping and we were in dyer need of a generator and we just plugged the toaster into uncle elijah and the pop tarts were flying" … steve urkel
"well … i THOUGHT it was a good story" … al janik
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pawshapedheart · 2 years ago
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Since I was wee tiny little girl I LOVED Volkswagen Beetles. Something about their shape and quirkiness just drew me in from the start. But in the 90s, they only had the classic old style ones from the 50s, 60s and 70s. But I loved them and they were quirky and my dad said if you want something bad enough you will find a way to achieve it.
2008, age 21, I stumbled into a steal of a deal. "Bug" was the best car for a young girl in college just cruising with friends. The first loan I ever got on my own (besides student debt) and it was by far the greatest car.
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Until some foolish kid delivering a BMW from dealership repair service to its owner was not paying attention to traffic stopped on the highway and slammed full speed 60+mph into the back of me on my 25th birthday. The paramedics and my friends kept telling me to stop moving but I was in hysterics over the damage of my car. I still have her front emblem and 1 key fob on my bookshelf.
Volkswagen Beetles are not cheep anymore. They have skyrocketed in price especially since they were discontinued in 2019 which makes the supply less then the demand. But even before, they are a hot commodity and a low-key sportscar (if convertible) keeping their price always just out of reach for a recent college graduate struggling in the working world. Ten years, one accident, and two boring cars later, my current car was dying prematurely from a faulty turbo engine (never buy turbo) and I needed a new car. Nothing I looked at was satisfying. Day by day my car was dying and the milage was piling up and trade-in value decreasing. But I knew what I wanted even if I couldn't afford it. Mum kept saying "you can't hold out, you gotta just bite the bullet and find something you like". So I once again opened up CarGurus at lunch to scroll one last time through the endless over priced Beetles i couldn't afford before resigning myself to a reasonably prices midsized SUV or large sedan to haul my two dogs in.
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Thats when I saw her. Same age as my current car but far less milage and far superior. She almost seemed to reach out of the phone and grab at me. I scrolled the details, he carfax, the photos and sent an email. The appointment was set, I gathered my paperwork, cleaned my current car and drove the 40 miles to meet her. It was love at first drive. She was perfect. Everything I was looking for. It'll came back; the rush, the thrill, the memories. An old commercial quote came to mind and I laughed as I pulled into a parking lot to test the roof and check under the hood.
Two hours later I was signing on (many) bottom lines and shaking (many) hands after haggling prices. Hard work busting my ass to rebuild my credit to excellent status and getting an amazing job that pays meh enough to afford her. I cried on my way home. I'm pretty certain my mom cried, too. I haven't stopped smiling and its been 6 days.
Welcome home Bauble.
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🐞Frohe Weihnachten🎄
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beakersblog · 5 years ago
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viper-motorsports · 5 years ago
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Celebrating fifty years since the ‘Herbie’ Volkswagen Beetle starred in the 1969 movie, ‘The Love Bug’, the N°50 Porsche Cup MR competes in the 2019 24 Hours of Spa adorned with various details to mimic the historic #53 ‘Bug’ racer.
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whimsicallyenchantedrose · 2 years ago
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Until the Stars Are All Alight--Epilogue
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Hello, and welcome to my entry for the Captain Swan Supernatural Summer 2019!  This au combines two story ideas I’ve wanted to explore for a while. 1. What if CS existed in a Tolkien-esque, LOTR world? 2. What would have happened if it was Killian rather than Neal that Emma ran into when she was stealing the bug?  Huge thank you to my beta, @blackwidownat2814​​​​​​​​, to @clockadile​​​​​​​​ for the amazing story and chapter art, to @kmomof4​​​​​​​ and @cssns​​​​​for putting this event together, and to the ladies in the CSSNS chat who have helped me think through this story.  If all goes well, I should be posting every Tuesday, and the story will have approximately 18 chapters plus the prologue and epilogue.
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Summary: CS Lord of the Rings au: When Emma Swan steals a yellow Volkswagen Beetle, she has no idea it will lead her toward an adventure filled with danger and intrigue, sacrifice and a love stronger than anything she could imagine.  Tasked with bringing the Savior home, the elf, Killian Jones of Misthaven travels to the Land Without Magic.  Can he convince Emma to fulfill her destiny before the Dark One regains power and takes over all of the Enchanted Forest?
Rating:  T
Word Count: 2094
Other Chapters: (prologue) (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10) (11) (12) (13) (14) (15) (16) (17) (18) (19) (20) (22)
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Misthaven, one month later
It was a month ago today that Emma had defeated the darkness and sacrificed herself.  One month since Killian had brought her back with True Love’s Kiss.  It was funny how time worked.  In some ways, it felt like it all happened just yesterday, but in others, it felt like they’d been living in the idyllic peace of Misthaven for all their lives.
It would be a massive understatement to say Misthaven was different from the life Emma used to know in the Land Without Magic–even she’d begun using the local terminology for her previous home–and yet Emma had never felt more at peace or more fulfilled than she did while she was here with her husband, her son, her family and her heritage.
That wasn’t to say it had been a month free of any pain or hardships.  There was bound to be a great deal of trauma that needed to be worked through for all of them after everything they’d been through.  There was an elf in Misthaven named Archie who fulfilled the role that in the Land Without Magic might have been called a shrink.  Emma, Killian and Henry had all been to see him multiple times–sometimes alone, and sometimes together as a family.
After a few days of settling in and adjusting to their new life, Emma and Killian had discussed what they would do moving forward.  Did they want to remain in Misthaven or return to the Land Without Magic?  They settled on a combination of the two.  They would like to make their primary residence in Misthaven but make the occasional trip back to their previous home.
Of course all of that was merely theoretical at this point.  With Excalibur destroyed, there was no known way to travel between realms, although there had been rumors of a distant land where portal-opening magic beans were being grown and harvested, so it was possible one day realm travel would again be possible.
Emma thought about her old life.  What would Cleo and their friends think?  One day the entire Jones family had simply vanished from the face of the earth without a trace.  Emma knew Cleo would have all her best private investigators looking into the disappearance, but of course she had no hope of discovering the truth.
Thinking back over her (admittedly few) unsolved cases, Emma wondered if it was possible something similar had happened.  Was it possible the skips she found NO trace of had crossed realms and literally disappeared from the face of the earth?
Beside her, Killian stirred, and Emma smiled, loving the way he burrowed his nose into her neck and held her that little bit tighter early in the morning as he started to wake up.
“Morning already, Love?” he murmured sleepily.
“This place doesn’t exactly have a lot of clocks,” Emma answered, turning over to face him and give him a quick, smacking kiss, “but judging by how dark it still is outside, I’d say no.”
“Everything alright?” he asked with concern.  “The little one isn’t giving you trouble is she?”
Emma smiled, stroking his beloved face.  Emma had only begun to suspect she was pregnant again the day before yesterday.  At this point, it was merely a suspicion, especially given the fact that there were no pregnancy tests in this land, but from the moment she’d told Killian, he’d been ecstatic, thoroughly convinced that not only was there another little Jones on the way, but that this time they’d be having a little daughter.
She hoped her suspicions were correct; she really did.  Not just because of Killian’s excitement at the prospect of fatherhood for a second time, but because she realized she really and truly wanted this too.  She hadn’t known how much until she’d missed her period and started to feel the typical nausea and fatigue of early pregnancy.
“She–or he–is fine,” Emma assured him.  “And I’m fine too.  I just…woke up.”
“Another nightmare?” he asked sympathetically.
“Yeah,” she admitted, resting her head on his chest.  “Same one as always.  I fail to stop the Dark One and he makes me watch him kill you and Henry before he kills me.”
“Want to talk about it?” Killian asked.
She shook her head. “It wasn’t real, and that dream no longer has any hold over me.  No, after I was awake, I started thinking about all we have yet to do in the next day or two, and wondering how early my mom would be knocking on our door in the morning.”
As soon as the dust had settled from the dramatic events of last month, Snow had decided Emma and Killian needed a proper Misthaven wedding.  She had, as she put it, missed out on nearly every milestone in her daughter’s life, and she would not miss out on this one–regardless of the fact that Emma and Killian were already married and any future ceremony would be more akin to a renewal of the vows.
“Don’t be ridiculous, Emma,” Snow had said, brushing off her objections.  “The vows you and Killian took were til death do you part.  Death parted you, so clearly you need to wed again.”
Emma doubted that was truly how it worked–although she would guess there was no legal or religious, or whatever, precedent for a wife who dies and then comes back from the dead–and she’d never been one for a big fuss, but her mother was so excited, and there was something so utterly heart-warming about having a family who cared so much, that she put up no more than a token protest to all her mother’s planning.
(Although Killian had very definitely put up a protest that one morning Snow had barged in, wedding planning binder in hand, just as they were about to engage in some activities they very definitely did not wish her mother to be present for.  Luckily, Snow had taken the hint and very pointedly knocked before entering their chambers since that day.)
“I’d wager we still have a few hours, love,” Killian laughed, wiggling his eyebrows outrageously.  “I can think of a few ways to get your mind completely off of both nightmares and wedding planning.”
Emma laughed at his antics, but quickly stopped when he surged forward and claimed her lips in a seering, passionate kiss.  Her laughter turned to a moan of pure want as the banked fire between them flared to life again as it always did.
Their kisses turned longer, drugging them, making them feel a kind of ecstatic bliss that was always present when they were together as husband and wife.  Killian reached for the hem of her nightdress, and then–
“Mom?  Dad?” came the small, subdued voice from the doorway.  “I had another bad dream.”
Killian groaned softly, as Emma smiled commiseratingly up at him before he returned to his side of the bed.  Emma loved her son beyond anything else in this realm or any other, but his timing could certainly be better.
Killian sat up and beckoned Henry forward.  The lad ran forward, scampering onto the bed, and burying himself in his father’s arms.  Emma reached over and rubbed soothing circles over her son’s back.
“It was just a dream, kid,” she said genty.  “Remember what Archie said.  It’s over.  The Dark One can’t hurt you anymore.”
“I know,” Henry said with a slightly wobbly voice.  “But this time it wasn’t about me.  I dreamed that after the bad man hurt you until you died, you didn’t come back.  I dreamed I never got to see you again.”
Beside her, Emma saw Killian stiffen and take in a quick, deep breath before holding his son even closer.
“But she did return to us, Lad,” Killian said after a moment in a gentle voice.  “We are all here, and we are all well, and there’s nothing left to fear.”
“Your father’s right,” Emma said. “I came back to you, and I always will.  We’re a family, and that means we will always find each other.”
“Can…can I sleep with you guys?” Henry asked in a small voice.
“Of course you can,” Emma said, settling him in between her and Killian and stroking the hair off his forehead until his breathing evened into sleep.
“Do you think he’ll ever fully recover from all that happened, love?” Killian asked, settling in and wrapping his arm around his little family.
“Of course he will,” Emma reassured.  “We all will.”
Killian yawned.  “Perhaps we’d best get sleep while we can, Swan.  As you said, your mother will be eager to get back to last minute wedding planning before we know it.”
About that, Emma knew her husband was 100% correct.
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Two Days later, Misthaven
Heart full to bursting, Killian dipped his bride, kissing her exuberantly to the cheers of their wedding attendees.  Pulling back, he whispered  “You did it, Swan.  You got your happy ending.”
“That’s not what this is,” she said, tilting her head and smiling blissfully up at him.  “It’s something else.”
“What then?” he asked, holding her, gazing besottedly into her eyes.
“A happy beginning,” she answered.  “Tomorrow is uncertain; who knows what it will bring?”
“But one thing is for sure Love,” he said, swaying with her, his forehead pressed to hers.. “With you, I have everything.  A happily ever after is the way these stories go.”
The rest of the forest clearing seemed to fade away for him.  The queen would likely be displeased with them.  She’d worked to script every moment of this wedding extravaganza, and by rights, he should be walking his bride back down the snow-bell strewn aisle.  In this moment, though, nothing existed for him but this woman and the love he shared with her.
“Used to think that’s what I wanted, “ she replied, “but now I finally know.  There’s no storm we can’t outrun.”
“We will always find the sun,” he agreed.
“Leave the past and all its scars.”
“A happy beginning now is ours.”
A throat cleared from somewhere in the congregation.  If Killian didn’t miss his guess, that was the former Evil Queen’s way of (not so subtly) reminding them that there were, in fact, other people in the world.
Killian grinned, finally stepping back, offering Emma his arm, and escorting her down the aisle.
Killian knew that in all his days, he’d never forget the moment he got his first glimpse of his bride walking down the aisle on her father’s arm toward him.  She was radiant, angelic in her long, white dress, with its long belled sleeves, her hair curled and falling down her back in a golden wave, a circlet of snowbells and greenery atop in lieu of a veil.
If it were possible to die of happiness, he knew he’d expire right on the spot.
“Mom looks pretty, doesn’t she?” Henry asked from beside him.  
Killian smilled patting his son–and best man–on the back.  “Absolutely gorgeous, my lad.”
Their ceremony had been short and simple, a concession Queen Snow had begrudgingly made given Emma’s unfamiliarity with the customs of Misthaven and her natural tendency to avoid pomp and circumstance.  Within the span of a mere quarter of an hour, they’d renewed their vows and promised to love and honor each other through all eternity.
“You are happy, aren’t you, Killian?” Emma asked as they slowly made their way down the remainder of the aisle and headed toward the tent beyond where their wedding feast had been carefully laid out.
“Of course, Swan. Never more so.”
It was the truth; he was so happy here with her that he could scarcely contain it, but still there was a small pang deep in his heart.
He thought back to the other morning, when Henry had come to them after his nightmare.  Yes, it was true, they’d defeated the Dark One, restored peace, and ushered in a new age of prosperity for their kingdom.  There was little doubt they’d live many long, happy years together, surrounded by their children and grandchildren.
But in the end–whether it be five minutes from now or five decades from now–Swan would die; it was the fate of all mortals, and Killian would be left alone.  Having already experienced her death once, he didn’t know how he would bear it again.  
“Are you sure?” she asked, turning him toward her as they took their seat at the center of the head table.  “You seem, I don’t know, almost sad.”
Killian shoved aside his musings.  There would be plenty of time to mourn for her when their final separation happened.  For now, for today, they were celebrating.  He offered her a sincere smile, cupping her head and giving her a soft kiss (to the sound of a wolf whistle from Ruby, if he didn’t miss his guess).  “I am quite certain, my love.”
What followed had been a joyful celebration of life, of victory and of love.  The cook of Misthaven Castle had truly outdone himself, providing a repast of unparalleled grandeur, and then the dancing and revelry had begun.
As night fell, Johanna had ushered Henry to bed, and then the wedding attendees had begun dispersing little by little until finally only the king and queen and Emma and Killian themselves had remained.
Killian was on the point of suggesting–with an overabundance of innuendo and meaning–that it was high time he and Swan adjourned to the bridal chamber, when suddenly there was a bright flash of light.  He got to his feet, reaching in vain for the sword he’d neglected to don with his wedding attire.  If someone dared to mar their wedding, they’d live to regret it!
But when their eyes adjusted to the light, they found themselves facing not a foe, but–
“Merlin” Emma breathed, eyes gone wide.  “How…how are you here?”
“Technically speaking, I am not,” Merlin said with his customary secretive smile.  As though to demonstrate, he walked through a nearby tree.  “I am more of what you might call a ghost.”
“So it seems,” King Charming said, “but why are you here? (Not that you’re unwelcome at our celebration.)”
Merlin smiled again, stepping toward Emma and Killian.  “I have been authorized to present one last wedding gift to the happy couple.”
He raised his incorporeal hands and placed them on Emma’s head.  Light poured from them, surrounding and enveloping her.  For a moment she glowed brightly, and then the light faded away.  Merlin stepped back, smiling.
“What was that?” Emma asked.  “I feel…different, somehow, I don’t know, more than I was before.”
“And so you are,” Merlin said before turning toward Killian.  “Lieutenant Killian Jones, Prince Consort of Misthaven, Zeus has heard your longings and has seen fit, given the invaluable service you and your wife have provided to all the realms, to offer you your heart’s desire.  Emma has been restored to her Elven heritage.  As her ancestors before her, she is now imbued with the gift of immortality.  You both will, indeed, be together for all eternity.”
Killian felt the tears gather and spill over as he turned to Emma, seeing her love and incredible joy reflected back at him.  Now, indeed, they both had achieved perfect happiness.
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David sighed contentedly as his wife settled into his arms later that night in their bed.  He was exhausted after the long day they’d had, but it was the happiest kind of exhaustion.
It had been a wonderful day.
“I think it all went well today, don’t you?” Snow asked sleepily as she softly stroked his chest.
He smiled, bending to place a quick kiss on the top of her head.  “It went perfectly,” he agreed.  “You really outdid yourself.”
“You don’t think it was too much, do you?” Snow asked, raising up on one elbow to look down at him with concern.  “You don’t think I scared Emma off with all my fussing over her wedding?”
David chuckled, shaking his head.  “Snow, if our daughter can face down the Dark One himself and even find the courage to die for her kingdom, I hardly think a little maternal fussing is going to scare her off.”
She gave him a look.
“No,” he said, pulling her head back to his chest.  “I think Emma’s unused to mattering to anyone other than Killian and Henry, but I don’t think she was displeased with your wedding preparations.  She seemed so exquisitely happy today.”
“Can you believe it?” Snow asked, the joy back in her voice.  “Our daughter married to her true love and returned to her elven heritage all in one day!  It’s like a dream come true.  Do you remember the night she was born?  Do you remember how heartbroken and hopeless we felt?  I’ll always regret missing so much of Emma’s life, but now all is finally right.  Now we have the rest of our lives together.”
David felt the tears spring to his eyes.  It had been decades of strife, of pain, of forgetfulness.  Decades where it felt like evil was too big and all-pervasive to overcome, but they had done it.  They had fought for their happy ending, and they had won.
He looked up through the skylight in their bedroom to the clear, brilliant night sky up above.  “Indeed,” David answered, yawning as the fatigue fully caught up to him.  “At long last, the stars are all alight.”
 The end The Happy Beginning!
 Notes:
–Well, there you have it.  After 3+ years, this epic tale is finally at an end!  Thank you to all of you who have stuck with it throughout all the long pauses between chapters!  Your support has helped me persevere through the times my muse abandoned me.  I am absolutely terrible about responding to comments, but know that I have appreciated each and every one!
–I would like to give a big thank you, once again to my beta, @blackwidownat2814​ and to my artist, @clockadile​, for  all their work and help on this project.  Isn’t the wedding portrait @clockadile​ painted for Emma and Killian stunning?
–I don’t know what’s next for me in my fanfiction endeavors–other than the occasional update to fluffy Fridays, but I’ve got a few ideas floating around in my head, so stay tuned!
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jillyb2004 · 3 years ago
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First Kidisome of my fan kids
First Kid: Vixxie for Moxy x Ox from UglyDolls
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Second kid: Peaches The Hawaiian Bread for Sammy x Lavash from Sausage Party
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Third kid: Candace The Volkswagen Bug for Fillmore x Sarges from Cars
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Forth kid: Frankie for Woody x Forky from Toy Story 4
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Btw this is a redraw from 2019 but I deleted it and never seen it again
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believing-is-seeing · 6 years ago
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Volkswagen bug
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February 2019
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intelligentliving · 5 years ago
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In 2019, a Japanese automobile lover named Osamu Furukawa turned a classic VW Beetle into an electric vehicle dubbed e-Bug. Furukawa is the president of Yokohama-based Oz Corp., a firm that converts gas-powered automobiles into cars running on electric power. Now, the Volkswagen company has taken a 1966-model Volkswagen T1...
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somar78 · 5 years ago
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1962 Volkswagen Beetle - Herbie Love Bug fv EDIT 2019 {2009}=KRM02.jpg by kenmojr https://flic.kr/p/2iF8QPd
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heaaaaather · 6 years ago
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VW Bug 2019 Changes, Price, Specs, New Engine
VW Bug 2019 Changes, Price, Specs, New Engine
The clean, straightforward design of the VW Bug 2019 is let down only by the turbo model’s excessive add-ons.
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The VW Bug 2019 isn’t close to luxurious, but it’s hard to beat for interior space to hold both people and their gear. The VW Bug 2019 offers a pleasantly high driving position, lots of front elbow room, and a dashboard far enough away to make the interior feel…
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lighmuruki-blog · 5 years ago
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quiet--menace · 5 years ago
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I wanna discuss the new Netflix film extremelywickedevilandvile and it's connection to season2 of hannibal on nbc so this is fair warning: SPOILERS!
It's common knowledge that thomasharris the writer of silenceofthelambs trilogy was inspired by tedbundy in his creation of the serial killer hanniballecter. In particular, the fact that Bundy helped detectives create a profile for thegreenriverkiller which then identified garyridgeway.
(In much the same fashion as garretjacobhobbs in season 1, Ridgeway was caught out by his job. You see Hobbs was a pipe threader and forensics found a particular metal which lined pipes on his victims body's. Ridgeway however was a spray painter and his undoing was in microscopic particles of paint...Though Ridgeway wasn't the only inspiration for Hobbs. The deer hunter and human trophy keeper edgein helped flesh him out too.)
Comparisons between Bundy and Hannibal Lecter end there, but in season 2, showrunner bryanfuller turned the tables on what readers knew and imprisoned special agent willgraham. All evidence pointed to him being a serial murderer of young women and despite his claims of innocence, even his nearest and dearest suspected him. The media tore his image to shreds, painting the picture of a unhinged deviant. Court proceedings were rife with dramatic revelations and biased testimony. Blind justice was in motion whilst willgraham plotted his revenge.
Bundy too vowed his innocence and escaped from prison, not once, but twice. Unlike willgraham during those times, he didn't exactly seek out the man he believed was responsible for his crimes. He hid or partied in disguise and more girls died...
extremelywickedshockinglyevilandvile poses the idea that all evidence against Bundy was circumstantial, and though much of it really was because of lack of biological evidence in the 70s, what can be said of bite indentations matching Bundy's, of a positively identified Volkswagen Bug stocked with rope, tape and a balaclava? Was Bundy just a DIY enthusiast who loved to ski? Or was he willgraham to somebody's hanniballecter? Is the real serial killer still out there?
In the show Will even imagined dying as Bundy eventually did on the electric chair. People gathered by their hundreds outside of Florida state prison to celebrate the news of his execution. It's said that Bundy cried and prayed, that his last words were of love for his family and friends, that his confessions were empty attempts to delay his a brutal miscarriage of justice... So many questions left unanswered and therein lies his power over us as far into the future as 2019. As he once said:
"I don't think anybody doubts whether I've done some bad things. The question is: what, of course and how...and most importantly, why?"
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stone-man-warrior · 5 years ago
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October 23, 2019: 6:30 pm:
I just returned from running errands in socio-terrfic Dystopia,, Grants Pass Oregon.
No help has come.
There is no sign of helpful people anywhere.
I was followed around by the same individuals as always follow me around.
Two-tone blue and white Chevrolet four wheel drive long bed 1975-ish model, all beat up, big wheels and beautiful old truck, follows me around.
Oregon Licence: (TLK)? 888
Orange Volkswagen cabriolet, with sign on door “Pet Services and Sitting” Oregon License: LDY BUG
Orange Dodge Challenger, newer model at Abby’s Pizza, always pulls in there when I go to that parking lot.
I saw “Will” “William” Former employee at Long Board Lumber, Merlin Oregon (out of business, LB Lumber is no linger there) Paul Birch, Owner.
Paul Birch is an SDA terror cell leader, also has business and property in Newport Oregon.
“Will” was one of the people who built “Bomb Carts” at the lumber yard. The Bombs were said to be aerial ordinance, the carts were capable of carrying 1,000 lb’s or more, made of dimensional lumber, plywood, and heavy caster wheels. Bombs were located (may still be) near Three Rivers Medical Center at a cabinet shop near a place called “C&K’s Shop small engine repair”. Also, bombs are at the nearby “Maternity Shop”, (I don’t remember the names of the cabinet shop or the maternity shop.)
Will made the “bomb carts” for Paul Birch owner of Long Board Lumber company.
Will was at the Walgreens, pretending to be me.
Will has long hair, pony tail, is thin and tall, is about 42 years old, white, has a tattoo on  his right calf, on the back, it’s a circle, about four inches in diameter, with some tribal designs within. I did not get close enough to make out any more of it. It has some color, but is mostly lines. Will had a small dog today, a Dachshund at the Walgreens. He said “I’ve been made” when he heard me talking about him, and he left the store in a hurry.
One more time: William made about 500 “bomb carts” for Paul Birch. Each cart capable of carrying 1,000 lbs easily, with wheels suitable for a concrete floor, not an offroad capable cart. Carts were approximately four feet square at the base, and had one side that stood tall, like a backstop, also about four feet tall. The carts were made between 2004, and 2006. Bombs were said to be at the caninet shop mentioned, and the maternity shop nearby C&K’s Lawnmower Shop on Ramsey Avenue near the Asante hospital.
I never saw the bombs, however. I was close to the cart making for three years.
The area around Asante TRMC has a network of tunnels and underground rooms and chambers. It has been said that you van get from the Walmart, and the Sheriff’s office behind the Walmart, and go underground through tunnels, all the way to the Asante TRMC hospital.
I know for a fact that you can get from the Sheriff’s office to the Walmart and the Fred Meyer and the DMV by using a system if underground tunnels. I saw the tunnels being bored, in about 2009, near the Sherriff’s office, and at the Greyhound bus station. I observed as an Elon Musk style tunnel boring machine surface at the Grey Hound Bus station. A giant hole drilling machine that is exactly like the ones that you can see on You Tube Videos.
Later, at the Burger King, I saw the same people and circumstances that are always there. A lap top computer on one of the tables is always thete with no one around who seems to own it. Also, a black bag that the computer could go into, and some small items. No one is around that computer, opened, and on teh table, and, it’s been there for at least six months.
I saw the SDA terror soldier, who has four kidnapped children he is training to do terror activities. He also has an attractive young women, who appears to mother of one of the children. The SDA man, always seats the group in the same place, and the small children are always instructed to come hang around near me on the other side of the dining area, They just sort of hover around, and move from table to table, then go back to the SDA terror soldier that controls them.
The young women is dressed in the kind of clothing that is like a graphic puzzle that you can read. Tight pants, teal colored cowboy boots, and long blonde hair. She is a “rider” and she is controlled by that SDA man, who was wearing a blue tee-shirt today. That man also follows me to Walmart sometimes. I am going to have to take him out next time I see him. He is bad news. Short hair, balding, about 50 years old, 200 lbs, and a candy ass terror bastard who uses children and women. The woman cannot go anywhere or run away, because there are fifty thousand terror soldiers in Josephine county who are all connected via Blu-Tooth comm.
There was a lot more that happened, I could write for hours about just this one trip. and explain much about terror take-over, but there are no helpful people and writing just makes it more difficult to survive.
No one is reading these posts. No one responds to them.
The baby is on fire, and there is no one watching the baby.
StoneMan unscathed.
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VW Beetle reaches end of the road after eight decades The newer Version of the Beetle never gained the popularity of older models. But they still have their fans.
Classic Cars for Classic City Photo courtesy of Isaac Bahlbi : The 1938 Volkswagen Beetle or informally the Volkswagen Bug in Asmara street.
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